Master of Destiny

The will is deep
Yet the soul is deeper,
Guiding us from the innermost level
If we allow,
If we get out of our own way,
If we permit the true nature of our being
To be our compass in the dark,
Fumbling our way through with light ahead,
Not at the end of some tunnel
But from inside,
From our deepest places of knowing
Where all our answers reside,
Where will is broken open
So that the soul may take her rightful place
As master of our light, our love
Our destiny